Sitting slowly like droplets on a dirty window
Almost half there of losing it all my memory, now...

Rotating commandments shifting together
With pieces puzzling with an ending, never...

Charming layers
Saving prayers...

As so many want to fall and taste the end,
Instead of rising and uplift to knight the light...

Myself, just to a severe pain loss of a fond warm...
both writing our names on the clouds that pass by...

And as the light of fondling moments
dancing in a hall singing in song of a tuneful ode...

My own ending of us here,
that picture is all I have of us...

Hassling you, it may seem but I just talk in the...
but trying to say your deep name so I can clinch...

The breaking and cracking womb of my stillness,
with the white clouds of invisible shadows...

Me, I'm still looking at that long distance memory...
Questioning that rain is wet? Your smile let me...

Winning is the success of some losers,
But when my timecode was gone I begged to be a...

The foreseen break, always lurking, always there.
Always around bad, enquisitive temptation...